I looked down at my cards because it was my turn and I looked up and saw that I was playing cards with a group of zombies.Dr K: Interesting. What did ...ou do?Bec: I didn’t hesitate. I’m a girl of action. I played to make the zombie on my left skip a turn and pick up 2 cards.Dr K: Of course you did. And did that defeat the zombie?Bec: Well, no. But I did stop it from winning the game so that counts, doesn’t it?Dr K: How often have you seen these zombies?Bec: Once yesterday afternoon, then again. He said it had been there when he went into town to get beer before coming over and was still there when he returned to come to camp. Being this counties' Sheriffs were spread very thin and this was Saturday evening it was likely he was trying to catch a drunk driver coming to or going from any one of the outlaw camps down the dirt road.DUI check points happened from time to time, but the timing of this was suspicious, and Gregs' way of matter of factidly telling us was also a clue he knew what. He sat up very straight and casually looked up and down the hall, likesomething more interesting than a hot woman might turn up. The placewas busy but nobody stood out."Eight o'clock," he said finally. "Don't stare." Like he needs to tellme that.There was nothing over my left shoulder. A pair of very overweightgirls that were too young for us, followed by a couple of guys. Afamily with like four or five kids occupied the next bench down. Themom looked very tired."What do you mean?" I asked. ”Hard to swallow, Maryanne thought as she remembered how long it took her to learn to deep-throat her father’s massive dick as her mother did. She knew she had pushed the issue of incest within the family a little further than she had intended at this point. Understanding her husband’s passive/aggressive nature she knew he would push down any immediate reaction. It could surface the next day or sometime in the future and take any form. I’ll worry about that some other time she thought. One way.